Yeah. Yeah. Late, I know. My power adapter broke last week and I just got a new one last Saturday. The painting took Sunday and Monday to paint. But on Sunday, I broke my Wacom and had to paint with my mouse. On Monday, my friend let me borrow her Wacom.
Why is everything in my life falling apart?
Oh yeah. I could write a back story. Probably a back story that would make you shed a tear with my amazing words. But wouldn't it be cooler if you just used your imagination?!
